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His words helped her relax more into him, letting him glide deeper. He wasn’t long, though it just took her a few moments to work him into her to his full length.
Placing his elbows beside her head, he licked and kissed the crook of her neck. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Carefully, he pulled his hips back and dove back in. He was gentle just like the first time. Leaning her head into the mattress, she relaxed, wanting him to know she fully trusted him. With each thrust of his hips he went faster, his eager lips moving over her neck, kissing and caressing her. Her skin tingled when she felt something sharp run over her neck as he kissed her.
He pulled back immediately. Frozen, his eyes searched hers. “I won’t hurt you.”
“I know.”
She pushed her hips towards him guiding him to thrust into her again. A little hesitant, he continued to stroke her walls, filling her more than she’d ever thought possible. Reaching up to his neck she pulled him closer, pressing her lips against his cool, smooth skin. She wasn’t sure why, but she let her teeth scrape over his skin like he’d done just a few seconds ago.
He growled, his dick jerking inside of her. “Do that again.”
She smiled and bit down on his neck. Her teeth ground against his stone-like skin, unable to even pinch it between them. He growled, his dick jerking harder and pulsing as he came. As his cool cum spread within her, a little shiver ran down her spine that only intensified when she remembered what Silas had told her.
He sat up, his soft shaft still in her. His eyes glowed red, his fangs slightly pushing past his lips. He seemed speechless, his fingers caressing her thighs. Biting her lip, she looked up at him unsure what to say or do.
“You are amazing.”
She blushed and tried to sit up.
“Let me get you cleaned up.”
“What?”
Without explaining he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, keeping his shaft inside of her. He grabbed a cloth before sitting her on the bathtub rim and kneeling in front of her.
“No, wait,” she said as she realized what he was about to do and took the cloth from him. “Don’t.”
He looked up at her a little confused. “Why not?”
“I can do that.”
“I made the mess, I can clean it.”
She shook her head and used the cloth to clean herself. He leaned back and watched her, which only made this even more awkward.
She wasn’t sure how to tell him how weird she felt with him watching, so she just asked, “Can you grab my clothes?”
He nodded and walked out giving her a little time to walk to the sink and rinse the cloth under the tap. She was still wiping herself when he returned. He held out a dry towel and laid the pajamas on the sink next to her.
“Thank you.”
He ran his fingers over the bruises the man’s hand left on her thighs. “They should’ve suffered more.”
She didn’t say anything.
“Does it hurt you?”
“Not as much as yesterday.”
He waited till she had dressed herself before pulling her to his chest. “Do you want to cuddle with us again tonight?”
“It doesn’t bother you?”
“We cherish every moment we have with you.”
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